Black & beautiful Eminem Stan Lyrics

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Deadbeat dad

Scott, you' giving bitch - vibes

Marshall' a masculine Rap God

Marshall' a masculine Rap God

Deadbeat dad

Scott, you' giving bitch - vibes

(Ha, ha, ha)

Marshall' a masculine Rap God

Marshall' a masculine Rap God

(Nothing your can tell me)

Marshall' a masculine Rap God

(Nothing your can tell me)

I'm cooking this Rap Ape

(Marshall' a masculine Rap God )

But I immediately gotta spit him out of my mouth

Because he is nasty as fuck

Yuck

Next time you speak about somebody's stans

Please assure, that me, PEARL C. | The Professor

Is not part of the stans

So that you on your short legs can continue to stand

I don't like your attitude

I don't like your stands

Deadbeat dad

What part of

I'm not trying to be controversial

Did you not understand

Raymond Scott, you giving bitch - vibes

Marshall' a masculine Rap God

I'm about to give Latto a feature on this Benzino Diss

On God

No neck plus not smart

Just a Ray Dog

Not even a Snoop Dogg

Dog, you probably like it doggy style

Who's standing behind you

But he who penetrating you

You want a trial

You got a daughter and you' fired from "Love & Hip Hop"

I love Hip Hop

Where's your love for it

Oh, shut up

The Koi

Where she got her neck from

Start none, won't be none

I love Hip Hop

Hip Hop is fun

You like he calling you a hun

Strange shit

Even stranger how you spit

Using the goats name as clickbate and insulting his click

Don't you know we don't click like any of your average chick

That's why I'm here

I haven't ate

I am picky

You a mother fucker but no bate

I don't like being hungry

You have your own fam and race hungry and angry

You Kippel - Feil - racist plus obsessed fanatic

Weak to stan the man

He' deserving of all respect

I respect

There you go, step back

Leray, hey, go pay your dad

He worked hard to make you

Now you hate for bate

What color got to do with it

Time great Turner to ask you

Whats Love Got to Do with It

Whats love got to do, got to do with it

We' turning tables

We turn over your dumbshit very quick

Turntablism is the art of manipulating sounds and creating new music, sound effects, mixes and other creative sounds and beats

Typically by using two or more turntables and a cross fader-equipped DJ mixer

We an educated generation

We don't like your shit

You' unequipped

No wonder I dont know you

I change that not

But I changed you, situation

We have all advantage and power over you

You never previously had an advantage or any power over us

Leray, hey, go pay your dad

He worked hard to make you

Ape, keep fine Shady's name out of your mouth plus don't talk about me, stan

You fit too perfectly in a can

Yes, you are horrible and terrible, R. S.

Art is colorful but got nothing to do with our skin color, Ars

Our gifts are godgiven

Got nothing to do with our skin color, Ars

And for a black man to speak about black People like you do, you' to retire, Ars, is serious ignorance but racism

I am a black woman and an Eminem - Stan

Face me, you overzealous and obsessive fan of Eminem, Eminem

What's up, Ha Ha

Uhhh

Eminem, The celebrity

(You sexy Rap God, you)

Eminem, The celebrity

Eminem, The celebrity

Benzino, The Ape speaking ill against black People during Black History Month

And for a black man to speak about black People like you do -you are to retire, Ars- is serious ignorance but racism

I am a black woman and an Eminem - Stan

Face me, you overzealous and obsessive fan of

Eminem, The celebrity

(You sexy Rap God, you)

(You' sexy)

Benzino, The Ape speaking ill against black People during Black History Month, should make us peel off your color immediately

Benzino, The Ape, you annoying as fuck

Em, Eminem been won

He never has to prove himself to you, neckless, obsessed, fanatic stone age man

Here I go

I wanna be more dramatic

When I think of Benzino

He makes me throw up

Not gag in awe about something so amazing

That's why I am not loss over words but show up

Thunder and quake for Benzino, The Ape

May he turn pale in rage and jealousy because we' blazing, gazing, praising and embracing Eminem, The Rap God

Scott, the inapt Rap Ape

Eminem is in a realm you are forbidden and will never accomplish

You got none of any ingredients to have any power over this superhuman

Thunder and quake for Benzino, The Ape

May he turn pale in rage and jealousy because we blazing, gazing, praising and embracing Eminem, The Rap God

He battle rapped

He battle raps

We must battle rap to get it

No handouts was ever given to me

And that made me great

Perfected my craft and skills

I operate out of every gift needed at the time

I am The Lioness but our idol show up, will make us nervous as fuck

Being rare good is not showing up only because you, Ape, has too much time because never invited even

Being rare good is not showing up only because you, Ape, has too much time because never invited even to, I quote, "[...]

These smack events, where your ass was at? (Ohhhh) [...]", quote end

You was not invited

Eminem' real life is what some experienced too

That's why he is respected (You sexy Rap God, you) and welcomed in the room full of hood niggas back to back, and it's everytime action packed (Yea)

(You sexy Rap God, you)

Yeah, I quoted you

Quote end

When them and M. grab the mic and tell their story your jealous of

Like with bicycles

We don't forget the skills

Upgraded

Only stagnant losers hate what gives others chills

I didn't always win but now I am praised for my outstanding character

(Me sexy Rap Goddess, me)

and wisdom

Real Life

Not perfect but perfected

Only God and Rap Gods can judge us

I am The Rap Goddess because (Me sexy Rap Goddess, me)

I know God

He does not approve your message

You' a Rap Ape

You' a Rap Ape

Your who deserted and betrayed your own group of one or more parents and their children living together as a unity and organisation

Yes, you have deserted and betrayed your own Family

Best be quiet, talking about any fam

And please, I do not see you as my fam

Show me your fingernails

Please, I do not see you as fam

Show me your fingernails

Gradually grow faint and disappear

Box no Eminem - Stans

I am a 3. DAN in training

TaeKwonDo - Martial Artist

Registered with the World TaeKwonDo - gang

Never ever again disrespect any woman, you Rap Ape

Since we are included in you saying stans

You got no future

You got no future

You' with the wrong Bandz

You got no future

You' with the wrong Bandz

After my daring dance I lift up the greatest name

Judgement on you just did land

What you got made, deadbeat dad

Your daughter made it, not you

Yeah, best to bow to my authority too

You admitted, you' pissing, not dissing

But not in our lyrics

We respect our craft

You cannot come close enough to touch our art with your riff raff

Me too

I don't be running around and dissing this and that

Full of wisdom is my staff

I don't eat from just any plate

Thank you, Ape

I already ate

About you we only laugh

I am a Professor

I am in charge to dissertate

That's my diss

You sound like the Pharasees

Steady tried Jesus

And He did not go back to prove Himself to this and that but focused on fulfilling The Will of God for this and that

Think what you want because you're thinking too unintelligent

Because why have you never asked questions

Now your life is full of wrong statements

M. picked on you because the low hanging fruit let's get this clear

Yes

We' Hip Hop

We criticise, we do not diss

But you would not know that because as you admitted

You only piss

Them giraffe bars was hard and smart as fuck

He' not underestimating me

You literally the antonym of a giraffe

Them characterized by long

You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome

Eminem diagnosed you correctly

Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.

Plain Eminem is raw as fuck

You just hating because you, no woman wanna fuck

Because she thinks that down there is short and none existing also

I'm The Illuminati

Here we got light

Our mind's illuminated

That's why we see right through you

And you are dull and we so vibrant and shine so very

Oh, so very, very bright

Doberman Dangerous

Define

We

They say not we to you

Benzino, you fucked up

Your Miranda warning

Advising you of your right to silence and, in effect, protection from self-incrimination

Anything you said, notice

I am using against you in my diss, not piss

You cannot afford the ghostwriters you will need to defeat this

You did not yet solve any riddle

You made me call The Almighty God on you

I love my Doberman too much

You are it not worth to sent him after you

You're outside because you got no mansion

No life

Nor no peace

Me too

I am very social

But

I live in solitary 

Set apart

Not avoiding other people but don't want to have no parts of caliber you and vice versa, you be being a part

GODdess goodness cannot be shared with a person like you

Nobody vouching for you

Neck short

You got beaten down

You cannot account for no new clowning

How about your mind will be finally off of my Rap God

Don't disturb him when he, his hands are squeezed around my neck

(Be finally off of my Rap God)

This feels so good

Don't you disturb that Rap God, when his hands are squeezed around my neck

That feels so good

Get the fuck out of here

You' disturbing what we got going on

Yo, Benzino is mad because he recognises

He will never be allowed to play with my clit-tles

Flavour sweet as fuck

Eminem's candy of course I prefer

M. got that masculine energy

I'm the bitch that likes it doggy style

Doberman Dangerous

Benzino though likes it from behind doggy style too

What's wrong with him

Is he a female too

Well, I'm bonafide

Eminem's my Melanin

He plays an important biological role

Providing me protection against damage from this world's sun

I thank God, who is brighter than the sun, for Eminem, my Valium

He turns me up and calms me down

But you weird ass clown would know none of this positivity

You' a black racist

Hating, talking down on blacks

You lowclass Ape

Our Eminem would never

Benzino stuck in time

Jim Crow laws are state and local laws

(Deadbeat dad, deadbeat dad)

Introduced in the Southern United States in the late

(Scott, you' giving bitch - vibes,

Marshall' a masculine Rap God)

19th and early 20th centuries that enforced racial segregation

Watch your mouth, Raymond Scott

(Marshall' a masculine Rap God, Marshall' a masculine Rap God)

I herewith put you under Law and God

(Marshall' a masculine Rap God)

"Jim Crow" being a pejorative term for an African American expressing disapproval

Watch your mouth, Raymond Scott

I herewith put you under Law and God

Because I heard your disapproval

God approves of Eminem

We approve of Eminem

We love us some Eminem

I put you under Law and God

We' not in 1965

God and Law is still the force in force I inspect and order to reinforce

I know a custy when I see one

How many times you been a man's customer

You the cracker on crack whose rap shows

Raymond Scott is a hater that hates he is black

And then goes to insult our beautiful skin color

As if that makes him white chocolate, culture

Hip Hop is everybody's culture

You jealous vulture

You hate you can never be no Eminem

He the one who has knowledge and uses his words with restraint

His tongue spits with control

He has understanding

He is even-tempered

His tongue spits with control

You fool not provoking no Marshall's cool

(You fool not provoking no Marshall's cool)

Marshall, you badass as fuck

Wanna fuck

Even fools are thought wise, if they keep silent

Scott, The vulture, you should've kept quiet but you got no tongue control

Culture, he who got no tongue control got no dick control

Ben is zero, even a vulture got a neck

Em, Eminem's tongue control is amazing

Benzino is only a lil hoe

I am dancing and singing

50 knows, no amount of cents he can give me to live in pretence

Joy to the world

Here me yo, here me, yo

You look at Eminem you can just tell he likes it rough

I bet you, his baby mom could not get enough

I'm not jealous

Imagine then him slow and gentle with my stuff

OMG, I wouldn't get enough

I will holler so loud, they will free Young Thug

So good because then I can tell him about this dumb big mouth

But remember, we the ones with the tongue - and dick control

Again I say, where did The Koi get her neck from

Did you really make her because you couldn't control your dick

Correction from me Prof.

Your daughter is daily living the life you never had and never will have

Your Honor, Scott' a gaslighter, a drug trafficker and smuggler, he confessed

Free Young Thug, so you have room for him

Provide him there with food and clothe

But he will perish

He got no Mariah | The Scientist

Music industry, let me, PEARL C. | The Professor, inform you

It is niggs like Raymond Scott with a 1712 slaves mentality, that want to keep us divided by color from Eminem

Marshall is no color, he is Eminem

Oh, we got no time to petty the jealous, reminiscing Ape

We' pretty, not Petty

Told your, he outside because he got no pretty home with something foreign to ride in

Heavenly Father, The Truth is not hate

Thank you, that you found us and gave us all the comfort, and more than this

Thank you, Daddy God, for the blow up

Because you love us

Shit, Benzino' jealous, miserable and lonely as fuck

Eminem' so excellent

He can never be propagated 

No one can ever make an identical copy of him

God will never allow no biochemistry to exist that would replicate a fragment of Eminem's DNA placed in an organism,

So that there is sufficient to analyse and use in his protein protection

And nobody wanna clone you, Scott,

Kippel and Feil are done explaining your syndrome

Ha, ha, ha

Mother Minaj

(MOTHA)

They must not need even Scott as a guinea pig

You look weird, Benzino

Dr. Miami, can you put a neck on him

Maybe then he has the confidence to approach a woman again

He' so insecure and poor

As soon as he could, he would flaunt it everywhere

We who got must not daily prove and show what we got

That's a difference between a poor and a rich mind

Not even The mere-exposure effects' psychological phenomenon can make this ape appear to be looking better than an orangutan

That's what type of moran he is in his octagon

Please, he no oxymoron, literature's figure of speech

He contradicts to hope to be on our terms

Leray, is you proud you derived out of his sperms

I guess to understand Eminem's pen you need to know how to read

But you understand every word Marshall puts on a beat

I nullify also this false rhetoric designed for exploitation

To have a chance to end the track with an impressive effect

But we regarded it disregard

Lacking truth

Therefore sincerity and meaningful content

Joyner, em, M. clearly said, it is repulsive

M. clearly said, it is repulsive

I feel the same distaste and disgust

Now knowing who is Benzino

Gonna play some Eminem

So in me arouses excitement again

I am excited, he will book no B & B

I like that for me

His tongue control will make me squirt even harder

Scott, yes, you officially done